The Bitter Regret

POV: DECLAN

The hum of the Lamborghini’s engine faded into the damp night air long after the red taillights vanished from the garage. I drove back to the luxury penthouse I rented in Geneva, my fingers gripping the steering wheel so hard my knuckles turned white. A raw, volatile anger burned in my chest, a rage I could not justify to myself, though in my heart, the truth was unavoidable. Every si